Threds made of grace
A poem you wrote about the bedcover that you designed and
I am crocheting while waiting for your return into my arms.
Made up of our sweet memories
Bonded together with love
Sewn with your selfless giving
Threads made of grace
Lined with joyful thoughts
Squares made of days
The blanket stitches our hearts together
Never it can fade
The colours all speak of you
White, green and other hues
Knitted tight and fastened together
With hope ,faith and truth.
2013 © Rehman Nordén
I am crocheting while waiting for your return into my arms.
Made up of our sweet memories
Bonded together with love
Sewn with your selfless giving
Threads made of grace
Lined with joyful thoughts
Squares made of days
The blanket stitches our hearts together
Never it can fade
The colours all speak of you
White, green and other hues
Knitted tight and fastened together
With hope ,faith and truth.
2013 © Rehman Nordén
Hej, Honey bunny,
ReplyDeleteI feel myself very lucky to se it.
Though miles come between us
And distance keeps us apart
Nothing can ever change
The love inside my heart
I may not be there with you
Every minute of the day,
But you’re always here with me
In at least a thousand ways
Whether it be a thought,
Or a moment that we’ve shared,
It only takes a second
To get from here to there
I miss you.
vi ses, Din
Rehman Norden.